carpaths, land of improper people
land of legends and mysterious places
of unbearable propage tales
by masters of decadent madness

in the center of valleys strewn with trees
a dark cold house rise
landscapes darkened by primeval forests
penetrate in this cursed place by this residents
smell the pervading air of schizophrenia
outgoing from these corrupted spirits

of these hatred and of these imprisonned furies
that we study to control better
any forms of malefic embodiments
the ursed madmen subjected to tortuous autobiography

the unchained at the moment packaged
will immortalize their stricking acts
and their degrading thoughts
in the collection of liver lost

3. Llac Edicius (7:54)

the night is coming
alone in your bedroom
thinking about absurdity
of assholes who
cannot understand you
and all your life
you suffered about ignorance
about naughtiness
because you were different
llac Edicius
llac Edicius
but now it's finished for you
the vision of this world
make you vomit
and tonight is your night

you want to leave
this fucking world
I m here, your new god
I'll deliver you from them
llac Edicius, llac Edicius
lying on your bed
thinking to nothing
you take the knife
and cut your fucking flesh
pain and drugs
make you flying
and thinking about
your best moments
deliverance is here

blood is like life
fall from your veins
you're empty,it's finish
you see the light
my black light
come on and follow me
welcome to my world
a world of blackness
where there is no colour
nobody and nothing
you're alone like before
sentiments of oppression
solitude and claustrophobia
invade you, Start to cry
you're alone, like before
you're now in my world
you'll regret your old life
but your choice is done
now die for ever.
kill you, suicide you
leave this world
do it now, for me now
kill you, suicide you
leave this world
do it now, for me now
do it now, for me now
do it now, for me now
do it now, for me now
deliverance is here ! you're free!

4. Voices of Reason (6:34)

in my mind
demons calling me
shouting me
to not leave the sense

all is lie
all is illusion
don't fall in the trap
christianity is for lost souls
who can't control their life

voices of reasons
tell me to think by myself
they tell me to
destroy the persecutor
of thinking's men

remember when the phalangists
slaughtered thousand innocents
in the refugee camps of Sabred and Chatila
although by taking religious difference
for example of conflicts
the church was always there to judge others

but I will not fall into the trap
my religion is my philosophy
my god is my single person

my statements will be the plague
and your weapons will be mine
violence, terrorism and fanaticism

the begining of slaughter in the name of god
the begining of slaughter in the name of god